One gallon for that certain start
   Two gallons once around the park
   I don’t need any servicing
   Just fill-er-up with anything
  
   Five gallons gets me up the hill
   Six gallons, I don’t need no pills
   I’m never gonna stop again
   So fill-er-up with premium
  
   Ten gallons, everyone’s a her
   Eleven gallons, I’m a blur
   I’m coming and I’m going
   So fill-er-up with premium
  
   Twelve gallons gets me out of town
   Where no one’s poor or black or brown
   And nothing ever seems to change
   I’m past all that, just fill-er-up
  
   Fifteen, gallons, more, more
   Twenty gallons, more, more
   I feel I’m running out of steam
   So fill-er-up with gasoline
   Fill me up with premium
   Fill me up with anything etc.